"Sean...... He's here? ”

"I'm glad I'm wearing a crow covering...... Otherwise, you'll have to be recognized......"

"However, the fake name I used before was also Sean, is this considered a fake hitting the main owner?"

Sulu's thoughts fluctuated in his heart, and he couldn't laugh at all.

"This gentleman...... Is there anything I can help you with? ”

While he was thinking, the real Sean had already strode over and asked politely.

But Sulu, who knew his temper well, knew that this kid was just interested in his dog.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, just a little curiosity about the closed building......"

Sulu shook his head.

"It's uninhabitable because it's contracted by a black-hearted contractor, and the load-bearing structure of the building is problematic......" Sean coughed, turning into a serious face.

"Really? Then I'll take my leave......"

Sulu smiled and turned to leave.

"By the way, your dog is good......" Sean's voice continued to come from behind.

"Sean!"

A middle-aged agent rubbed his face: "Attention...... It's time to go out on a mission! Keep a low profile! Be confidential! ”

"Hey...... I know, I didn't say anything! Moreover...... I don't feel like he's a journalist! ”

Sean looked at Sulu's back with a serious face and said, "A reporter can't raise a dog like that!" ”

……

Late at night.

Sulu returned to the apartment.

Wood, who had been smoking in the corner and waiting, immediately stepped forward and whispered, "That dog owner has solved it in the morning...... It was just an accident, and he promised not to continue to harass or demand compensation. ”

How can that kind of ordinary villain be an opponent of a real gangster?

Su Lu was very relieved about this, nodded, and said, "These days...... There's a woman who's been peeking into this apartment, and you go look into it. ”

"Don't worry!"

Wood nodded hurriedly.

Although the Sharks are not a particularly powerful gang, they are only aimed at the upper class, and they still have a certain influence among ordinary people and the lower class poor.

"Very well, I won't invite you to dinner."

Sulu walks into the apartment and asks Mary to start preparing dinner.

As for Sean's business? It would be impossible for the shark to find out anything at all, and it could also reveal the relationship between the two parties, so Suruti didn't mention it.

Harlock, who had been busy all day, was also exhausted, and rarely did not scurry, but lay under the table, waiting for a sumptuous dinner.

Half an hour later.

Sulu was eating a piece of lamb chops sprinkled with spices and a pigeon with lemon juice, and his heart was thinking about today's harvest.

"Mysterious creatures in the city of Niah...... Basically, ...... can be ruled out"

"They don't have any materials that will work for me, so maybe I should try my luck in the suburbs tomorrow......"

"As for the 'Shadow Council'? That line can't be abandoned, and maybe there is a possibility of acquisition...... I've mastered the route from the city's sewers to the 'Hall of Shadows', though it's probably the most common, and the second-to-last one of the most secrecy......"

Sulu wasn't too surprised that Sean appeared in Rory City.

After being kidnapped last time, Sean was transferred to the West Coast, and after a series of things, he mastered the mysterious power, and it was normal to be absorbed by the eleventh round.

And the new Phoenix is very close to Gusta, and it is not unacceptable for him to be here.

It's just that Sulu's current situation is not suitable for contacting the other party.

'Sean is here...... What about Rhodes? The last time he wrote to him, he said that he was studying with a demon hunter senior from the Goddess Church, and after such a long time, he should have been promoted to [Demon Hunter Expert], right? ’

The [Demon Hunter] profession has always been in the hands of the Goddess of Light Church, even if it is a fifth-order or sixth-order.

However, such a road is indeed very dangerous.

The more he dealt with the spirit world, the more Sulu understood the horrors of the 'Abyss' and the 'Demons'!

Even with the Goddess of Light as a helping hand, the path of the demon hunter is terrifyingly high.

Especially when it comes to promoting 'Legends'!

"But luckily...... Even if Rhodes had a teacher, it would be difficult for him to reach that point in a short period of time......"

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Sulu drank milk and read the newspaper as usual, and was ready to go out for a walk after breakfast.

Jingle Bell!

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"Who? Wood? Could it be that yesterday's events came to an end so quickly? ”

Holding a newspaper in both hands, Sulu was inspired to sketch the image of a middle-aged man in a gown.

"Stranger...... Harlock! ”

Sulu pointed to the door.

Harlock glanced at Sulu, as if despising his master's laziness, but he still flew forward and opened the handle of the door.

"Hello, is Mr. Sean Beta at home?"

A middle-aged man stood by the door, just about to say hello, looking at Harlock's dog face, and fell silent for a while.

"In ...... Who are you? ”

At this time, Su Lu had also gotten up, feeling that this middle-aged man had a well-trained temperament.

Well, judging by the costume, it is likely to be a butler.

"My name is Kindham, and I am Mr. Owen Dougwell's butler, and he would like to invite you to his villa."

Sure enough, Kindham bowed and bowed as standard.

"Fang Dongwen? What's the matter? Is it urgent? ”

Sulu glanced at the carriage parked outside.

"Yes, in a hurry...... Consultation on some professional issues. ”

Jindem continued.

"That's ...... so"

Sulu understood: "Please wait, I'll change my clothes." ”

He went back to his room, took his coat, took Harlock out the door, and got into the carriage.

Although he was a little surprised that he still had a dog, Kindham didn't say anything and ordered the carriage to move.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a beautifully built villa.

Led by Jindem, he leads Sulu into the living room.

"Hello, my friend!"

Owen was wearing pajamas, with dark bags under his eyes, and he looked up and looked at him with blank eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Owen, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Sulu sat down on the couch with a maid next to her for coffee.

"Yes...... I...... One thing I would like to ask you about is folklore and occultism...... You should be an expert in this area. ”

Owen said with some embarrassment.

Sulu noticed that the butler and servants had retreated at some point, and only Harlock's excited voice echoed in the living room.

"Where did you find out about this?"

Sulu asked curiously.

"I am good friends with Mr. and Mrs. Rosan, and I have heard about you from them, and I have inquired about you, and found that you are trustworthy......"

Owen seemed to be stuck in the couch: "And I need your help!" ”

It turns out that my fame has spread in the circle? Hopefully, this won't make the 11th Bureau come to check the account.

Sulu kept smiling, "Please speak." ”